The Milky Way Morning Star, the Blue Sky and the Lonely Moon.

A faint light spilled in from the temple gate, scattered beside and at her feet, the cool breeze of the night blew on the hem of her clothes, and all the breath between heaven and earth carried a little cold fireworks, as if it made people return to the time when they were still on an isolated island in the world.

The days are bitter or sweet, and there are tears and laughter in my heart.

Seeing that she was really in a trance, but it wasn't for him to say this sentence, but just because it reminded her of the situation.

After a while, she withdrew her gaze and looked at the king.

The brilliance at the bottom of the eyes is not very clear in this dark hall.

But her voice was very clear: "When I strayed into the Extreme Domain in the past, I was really obsessed with the book of life and death and the child. I wanted to ask Zhang Tang to find out for me, but in the end it didn't work. But I didn't expect that if I intentionally planted flowers and flowers, I didn't intend to plant willows and willows......"

When the official king heard this, the treacherous look in his eyes added a little more, and he only felt that he was worried that he had been moved by his question, and he really wanted to read the book of life and death and solve the obsession of the past.

It's just that her tone isn't quite right.

If those who are familiar with the sorrow listen to it, they can easily find that although she said this, her voice really sounded like a kind of smoke cloud, not very excited, but a little light and light through the clouds that had been seen.

But at this time, how could the king of servants notice this slight difference?

The smile on his lips expanded, and he only said: "Since ancient times, mortals have words, life and death have life, and wealth is in the sky. Most mortal deaths and lives are recorded in this book of life and death. This general book is in the hands of King Qin Guang, and the major judges under him are only using the sub-books to calculate and check, thinking that even if you want Zhang Tang to check back then, he doesn't have such a way to get through the sky. However, this hall is one of the eight halls of Yan Jun, and he can get a glimpse of the secret of reincarnation, not only can he check the book of life and death, but also can find out your child's soul from the six realms of reincarnation and change his life. ”

A lonely moon in the sky is sinking to the east.

Gradually, the moonlight that fell became more and more oblique, like the river on the embankment, and it spread over the sad figure, shrouding most of her in a cold silver glow, but there was no shadow of her on the ground.

I didn't seem to notice this strangeness.

Since her gaze fell on the servant king, she didn't look away for half a minute, but slowly lowered her eyes after listening to his words quietly.

The tip of the long sword that was originally raised also drooped.

It seemed that after thinking for a while, and as if struggling for a long time, he finally raised his eyes again: "I think there is no good thing about pie in the sky in the world." You are here with the strict orders of King Qin Guang, and you must not be here to solve problems for your opponent. Your Royal Highness, if you want to summon that child's soul from the six realms of reincarnation for me, and want to change your name, shouldn't it be so easy?"

"Between you and me, this is not a mortal enemy. ”

The fingers of the king pressed on the book of life and death, got up, and walked towards Jianchou, and the beads on the crown of the twelve shook lightly, striking with a small sound.

"I came on orders to use you to set up a trap to intercept your evil friend. But this game was recognized by you at the beginning, and it was never possible. The rest of what I can do is to make amends for my crimes, and I want to kill you and have an explanation. But one is that I underestimated you, and the other is that King Taishan is my best friend, so there is this situation that does not give in. In fact, whether there is reincarnation in this polar domain, and who will dominate it, it doesn't have much to do with me. Why don't you and I take this opportunity to shake hands and make peace? This matter of checking the soul and changing my life in the book of life and death can be regarded as my vote to the sorrowful Taoist friend. ”

Vote for a name?

That's putting yourself very low.

The face of the king at the moment is completely devoid of the youthful astringency of the pioneers, but there is a kind of free and easy bewitching, every word is reasonable, as if there is nothing wrong.

Seeing sorrow seemed to be persuaded: "The king of the officials said this, but is it true?"

"Really. ”

The footsteps of the king of the servants had stopped in front of him.

A little pity appeared between his bewitching pupils, and even his voice softened a lot, and he even handed her the book of life and death in his hand directly: "This is the list of babies who should have been born on a remote island in the world back then." I have no power to fight back under you, and if you don't believe me, open this book and find out for yourself. ”

The Book of Life and Death.

The life and death of mortals seem to have been predestined, and only a few accidental ones can jump out of the fate that others have set for themselves, enter the city of vain death, or become monks.

After becoming a monk, he was automatically freed from the shackles of fate.

At least it seems.

Seeing sorrow, he looked down at the book of life and death handed to him, and remembered the life and death he had seen in his floating half of his life, and finally felt mixed feelings.

She slowly reached out and took it, and with a slight push of her fingers, she pushed the dark golden bamboo slip away.

At this time, the moon in heaven was already hanging at the gate of the temple.

The silver moonlight pierced through the void, over her slightly thin shoulders and drooping black hair, illuminating every word carved on the bamboo slips.

It is indeed the book of life and death of an isolated island on earth.

The year is also marked at the top.

This is followed by rows and rows of names, recording birthdates, lifespans, places of origin, and the names and surnames of their parents.

Because it is the book of life and death more than 80 years ago, many of the babies born in that year have grown up. Those who have a short life span have already re-entered the cycle of reincarnation and are divided into the six realms according to their good and evil deeds, while those who have a long life span are still alive in the world, but they should also be old people.

See sorrow and look at it name by name.

Finally, near the end, I saw a blank space.

It hasn't been named yet, so there is no name and no surname.

Born at three o'clock on the twenty-fourth day of August, the number of life expectancy is sixty and nine, born in Jiangning, father Xie is nameless, and mother Xie is sad.

There was a "snap", and tears fell from his eyes.

Falling into the blank space of this book of life and death, it fainted into a shallow golden dust.

It can be seen that there is a smile on the lips of sorrow.

She didn't feel any sadness, she didn't even feel any hatred that burned her mind, only a faint regret.

The past is like smoke, and it can't be grasped after all.

Even if its existence has left a deep imprint on the heart, it is only an imprint, and those who want to move forward can only sigh for this ugly or brilliant imprint when they look back on the past.

The king stood very close to her, but because she hung her head, she couldn't see the look on her face, and could only see this tear.

From the Nineteen Continents to the Extreme Regions, how rare are the powerful monks?

And compared to this already scarce existence, there were even fewer tears of the mighty monk.

Comprehend heaven and earth, and attain the Tao in heaven.

How many people have already experienced the joys and sorrows, the ups and downs of a person's life, when they have entered the WTO? Once they return to emptiness, they are all clear-minded, peeking into the way of heaven, and gradually attaining detachment, and they can be like water in their hearts for ordinary gathering and dispersion.

But the nun in front of him seemed to be different from others.

The king waited patiently and did not urge, lest he let Jianchou wake up from this trance-like memory, and he was afraid that he would show his feet at this critical moment.

What he needs is the best timing.

A chance to turn the tide around!

Seeing that the sorrow really did not get rid of this emotion, he only poked out his fingers, trying to erase the tears dripping from the blank name.

However, as soon as she touched it, a little moist purple light bloomed from her fingertips!

At this moment, the official king suddenly tightened his pupils, and there was a bang in his mind! Everything that had happened to him when he concealed his identity and participated in the battle to break through the Soul Bead Realm and arrive at the Jade Nie suddenly came to light......

Imperial Purple!

That little bit of luster purple light, small at the beginning, lonely and pure, swelled like a waterfall in the blink of an eye, filling the entire Yan Palace!

Seeing sorrow and the book of life and death, they were all wrapped in.

After a while, I saw that the line of words in the blank space on the bamboo slip flew up in the purple light as smooth as jade, turning into dense ink!

"Buzz!"

There was a thud in the void!

Centered on the place where Jianchou stood with the book of life and death in his hand, the endless purple light contracted, wrapping around her body, like a six-petal purple crescent, flying like a wheel!

The book of life and death of dark gold is depressed and solemn in the wheel.

When the purple wheel began to turn, the ink of the seal characters that had flown away from the book of life and death seemed to be attracted by a strange force, and flew back upside down, like a water line falling from the sky, falling on one of the six lobes of the rotating crescent moon of the wheel.

And so the rotation stopped!

The ink condensed into a ball, swelled and wriggled on its own, like a baby in its mother's womb, and soon stretched out its limbs and grew a head.

Then the body was extracted, and the facial features gradually became clear.

In the end, it stopped at the appearance of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

The peaks and mountains near and far are light and light, and the contours of the eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Xie Buchen. But it is not as alienated as it is, it is much more approachable, and it is much softer and brighter, like the snow falling from the sky melting on the warm jade.

At this moment when he raised his eyes and looked at the sorrow—

The disc wheel collapsed, and the six paths fell!

The light of the imperial purple in the main hall was silently extinguished, and the faint golden light on the book of life and death also quietly dimmed.

Only this tall young man, with a bit of childishness, stood in the silver moonlight.

The moment his eyes fell on her face, a sweet smile bloomed on his lips, like the sun after snow.

Some surprises, some closeness.

"Why is Mother here?"